“Yes, yes, Salome! Tell everyone how much you love my dick!” She thrust hard into me, her hands stroking my back and sides, teasing me. “Don’t...be shy. No more hiding it. No more secret meeting before school. You can be open about your feelings. Let your futa-girlfriend know who makes you wet.”“I ... I do love being fucked up the asshole!” I panted. “Not at first with you, but after a while ... I can’t help it. Oh, yes, yes! I’m going to cum on this dick. Don’t look at me, Paloma! I’m so. You see its usually me that has my tounge up some young studs asshole not the other way around. any way he pulled my cheeks apart so he could get access to me better and my straining boner poped out the side of my panties. it bobbed around touching the bed and i swear i almost blew right then . i was determined for this to last a while so i held off by grabbing my own balls tightly and squeezing. all i would have needed to do though was let go and i would have pumped a load that ive been saving. He also did whatever it took to keep his word. If he said he was going to do something, then he did everything possible to make it happen. Every once in a while, the unforeseen would delay a shipment. But it was so infrequent that he could reschedule work on the spot to make sure the customer wasn't disappointed.When he wasn't on the jobsites, he was talking to other builders to see what they were doing. He patrolled the city halls in Comox, Courtenay, Cumberland and Campbell River for proposed. Tight, but they still demanded white socks for sex appeal. I’d have to ditch all that for my sneakers at the first opportunity or I’d be crippled. Was this what foot binding did to Chinese girls in the olden days? Ouch!The mirror again. On the surface I was the virginal school-girl the CLODs probably dreamed of for their own children. Underneath I was a hot piece of ass ready for action, everything the CLODs opposed and the inevitable outcome of puberty.My Program whistle on its lanyard was out.